I have too many decisions today
Too many projects
clamoring for my time and attention
What little I have of each
Should I clean the kitchen or the bathroom?
Should I write a novel or a short story
or should I just finish the damn thing that has been
hanging unfinished for two years?
Should I drink water?
Sparkling or Still?
Somethings are of course
changing out of the night pajamas
(if only into day pajamas)
and writing a poem to get the gunk
out of my brain.
But I am so tired of decision fatigue
and though it is a blessing to have so many choices
I would rather have less
in most areas of my life
My life, but not yours.